Airplanes!

The terrifying power to the extreme, swept in, Lu Chen's body, as if he had a divine aura, at this moment, he was holding the purple blood demon slayer knife, like a god of war, walking step by step.

Everyone was stunned.

At this time, Lu Chen's momentum on his body was too terrifying, as if he was an ancient giant beast, especially the brilliant fire that shot out from his body, which actually nailed Elder Tie Yun to the gate of the Asking Source Palace.

Yes!

The miserable cry brought back everyone's shocked thoughts, and they turned their heads sharply to look, and they were shocked to find that Elder Tie Yun, the iconic figure of Iron Sword Mountain in the past, was no longer breathing.

His whole body was charred, with only blackened bones, and he fell to the ground.

Knock knock!

The fire burned, completely detonating all the ground patterns in the Wenyuan Palace, and they made a deafening sound, as if they were about to rush out of the Wenyuan Palace.

They sensed the breath of the Flame Sky Pattern.

The vibration of the Asking Source Hall became more and more intense, and Mo Lao Zu, Chiyun Lao Dao and the others cried with joy.

"He's back?"

Chu Yun and the other younger generations fell into sluggishness.

Once known as a rare genius of the Purple Pattern Sect, he swept through the younger generation of the Heavenly Illusion Dynasty with his own strength, and he was known as the genius who was most expected to step into the Divine Mansion Realm.

However, in the Phantom Secret Realm, he was intercepted and killed by the powerhouse of the Moro Kingdom and fell.

The Purple Pattern Sect has always felt guilty about this matter, who would have thought that when the sect was about to fall, Lu Chen would return with such a strong and incomparable attitude.

"Lu Chen, you're not dead?"

Chiyun Lao Dao shouted excitedly, and Mo Lao Zu also stood up suddenly, staring at Lu Chen with dark eyes.

"Look for death. ”

Elder Tie Yun's death completely angered the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain, and with a flick of his fingers, a finger full of strength suddenly burst out, turning into a sharp sword in mid-air, pointing directly at Lu Chen's eyebrows.

"Be careful. ”

Old Ancestor Mo shouted, but he couldn't do anything, he was trapped in the formation, and he couldn't make a move at all.

Chiyun Lao Dao wants to make a move, how to say that Lu Chen is also the holy son of the Purple Pattern Sect, as long as he does not die, the Purple Pattern Sect will not really be destroyed, so no matter what, Lu Chen must also be protected.

However, as soon as his body moved, he was shaken back by a heavy force.

Flutter!

Chiyun spat blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground.

"Be careful......

Chiyun Lao Dao's face was full of helplessness, his gaze followed the sharp sword, and he was very worried about Lu Chen's safety.

Rumble!

Lu Chen raised his hand, and the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife emitted a loud knife sound, and the Flame Sky Pattern seemed to sense the movement of many ground patterns in the Wenyuan Palace, and it became more and more impatient.

As soon as Lu Chen's palm loosened, the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife was instantly enveloped in flames, and then penetrated the void, slamming straight into the sharp sword that rushed towards him.

Click!

In the eyes of everyone, the indestructible sword light was actually easily crushed by the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, and the latter did not stop, under the action of the Flame Sky Pattern, it turned into a long rainbow and shot straight towards the Wenyuan Palace.

Boom!

The Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife cut through the sky, carrying a strong flame, and the tip of the knife was fiercely inserted into the gate of the Wenyuan Palace, at this moment the entire Wenyuan Hall was trembling, and above the heavenly dome, the terrifying aura converged, forming a crazy whirlpool, within the whirlpool, there was a pillar of light condensed, and then swooped down, instantly smashing through the roof of the Wenyuan Palace.

Boom Boom!

The power in the pillar of light frantically rushed into the Wenyuan Palace, converging thousands of ground patterns together, and at this time, the purple blood demon slaying knife inserted in the gate shook slightly, and the gate shattered instantly.

The Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife was suspended in the sky above the Wenyuan Palace, and the terrifying pillar of light carried thousands of earth patterns and drilled into the long knife.

Airplanes!

The Flame Sky Pattern was very excited, absorbing so many Earth Patterns, it underwent a metamorphosis, the flames became more and more vigorous, and in the end, it even made people feel their scalp numb, as if they were going to burn the heavens and the earth, which made people palpitate.

"That's ......"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain sighed lightly, but he didn't expect that Lu Chen actually had this weapon in his hands.

"This sword...... Fused with the celestial pattern?"

In an instant, the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain discovered that the battle sword fused with the heavenly patterns, echoing the many ground patterns in the Wenyuan Palace, and then absorbed them all.

At this moment, his face was solemn to the extreme, and his eyes were full of greed.

"It's mine. ”

It can be imagined that after the Celestial Pattern absorbs thousands of Ground Patterns, what an earth-shattering transformation will occur, and when the Celestial Pattern transformation is completed, this war knife will have unrivaled power.

If he has a war sword, even if he is the lord of the Moro Kingdom, he is not afraid, and he is even confident that he will challenge the strong man on the list of the hundred countries.

"Juggernaut?"

Wandering around all the year round, he has naturally heard of the Hundred Nations List, among which the one that is still fresh in his memory is Lu Sheng, who is respected by the world as the Sword Saint, and his swordsmanship is superb.

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain is also a sword cultivator, so he is naturally jealous, if he can have this sword, his strength will be close to that of the Sword Saint.

At that time, he will use his sword to perform his swordsmanship and tell the world who is the real sword master.

Airplanes!

When the last ground pattern penetrated into the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, the aura vortex in the heavenly dome instantly collapsed, and the pillar of light also disappeared, and the Wenyuan Hall staggered, and finally collapsed, turning into ruins.

However, the pieces of spiritual positions were protected by a layer of special power and were not shattered.

I could vaguely see that there was a subtle light flickering on the spiritual position of the Purple Striped Dao person.

Above the ruins of the Asking Source Palace, the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife stood horizontally, at this time, it had already converged its flames and fell into silence, everyone knew that it was absorbing the power of the earth pattern.

"Whew!"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain made a move, and he reached out with his big hand, wanting to grab the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife, but as soon as he got closer, he was forced back by the terrifying power of flames.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain stabilized his figure, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This knife has an owner, and it is difficult to get close to it unless its owner is killed.

Because, it is no longer an ordinary war knife, but a leader in attribute weapons, and it is even expected to give birth to spiritual intelligence.

This......

Old Ancestor Mo didn't expect that things would evolve to this extent, but he was very excited in his heart, Lu Chen was not only recognized by Tianwen, but also by the Purple Pattern Dao people.

"You are Lu Chen?"

The Lord of Iron Sword Mountain turned around and looked at the landing dust.

"Yes, it's me. Lu Chen said, when everyone was shocked, he had already walked to the square, looked at the trapped Mo Laozu, and said, "Mo Laozu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just...... It's not time for you to come back......"

Old Ancestor Mo smiled bitterly, the strength of the Lord of Iron Sword Mountain was too strong, and it was impossible for Lu Chen to contend with it.

"It's okay, I'm coming back this time to get revenge. ”

Lu Chen said lightly, "You wait a while, I'll break this formation first." ”